The Prodigal in A Bullet For Pretty Boy

Restless to the ignorance.
The painting pictures of destroy.
Traveled in their dreams of instinct.
The city from the night is disgraced
Traverse these of humanity have gone astray.
These to our innocence dies, embrace this kissing psalms

Our intentions conveyed with these curves.
Innocence is the price of lights.
Destiny in the light the consequence.
Scarlet for the ceilings of the night
Rest in your flesh of the sky.
Strength your glass to everything

These fire ignite, suffocating the sky.
Second chances from the city beliefs.
The restoring beauty for the ground.
This is the life of tragedy.
Destined for the regrets
Traverse these of humanity have gone astray

These to our innocence dies, embrace this kissing psalms.
Our intentions conveyed with these curves.
Innocence is the price of lights.
Destiny in the light the consequence.
Scarlet for the ceilings of the night
We strive to open up my fiction tragedy.
Their simple minds are even starting to realize.
That their dreams are in reach.

Traverse these of humanity have gone astray.
These to our innocence dies, embrace this kissing psalms.
Our intentions conveyed with these curves.
Innocence is the price of lights.
Destiny in the light the consequence.
Scarlet for the ceilings of the night.
Traverse these of humanity have gone astray

These to our innocence dies, embrace this kissing psalms
Our intentions conveyed with these curves.
Innocence is the price of lights.
Destiny in the light the consequence.
Scarlet for the ceilings of the night.
Traverse these of humanity have gone astray

These to our innocence dies, embrace this kissing psalms
Our intentions conveyed with these curves.
Innocence is the price of lights.
Destiny in the light the consequence.
Scarlet for the ceilings of the night
Terror of take my grave passion